Deep Calls to Deep: More Than An Ocean

There is something I learned when navigating through the vast wasteland of car-sized boulders at 12,750 feet while making my way up the final ascent to Long’s Peak in Colorado.

People are less than microscopic.

As we climbed and then turned back to survey the boulder field, 1000-feet below us, our tents had become colored dots in a broken sea of browns.

Above the Boulderfield. Also, see man in the red shirt in the bottom left corner.

After hitting the summit, we looked down again. Ou...